Invade the World

   Chapter 390 Rage in the Morning

   Meng Zheng didn't lie. He kept his promise. The day after Lin Xingjie returned home, he took the initiative to visit and told Lin Xingjie's father what happened last night.

   "You bastard!"

  In the early morning of this day, in the living room on the first floor of Lin Xingjie's house, a man's furious roar sounded.

Lin Mingyuan no longer had the peaceful attitude of a good scholar before. He wore glasses crookedly, his forehead was bulging with anger, and an astonishing anger spurted out of his pupils. The whole person was lifted from the sofa.

   "Senior brother, you can't solve any problems by losing your temper at me."

   Meng Zheng didn't resist, just spread his hands with a wry smile.

"You know that you are being targeted by ghosts, yet dare to hide the truth and visit me? Now that even my daughter has become a victim, how dare you say that you have no problems?! If I knew, if I had known... I will never let you step into my house!"

   Meng Zheng was sprayed with spittle stars, but the expression on his face suddenly became calm, and there was a strangeness in this calm.

   After carefully staring at the angry pupils of the man in front of him for a while, the corners of the youth's mouth twisted upwards.

   "Hehe, Senior Brother, I couldn't believe it before I came this morning, but now I can confirm one thing."

"…What did you say?"

   "—you already knew about this situation, didn't you?"

  Meng Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Lin Mingyuan's hand that was clutching his collar. He raised the corner of his eyes and showed a polite smile.

"You are very familiar with being targeted by supernatural forces from far away. I was assigned by my teacher to investigate the destruction of the Pinnacle Laboratory, and I was inexplicably entangled by some unknown thing. I almost died in the toilet several times, even on my own bed... Then, brother, why did you know about it?"

   His tone was unhurried, rather than questioning, more like a curious student asking a question that made the teacher laugh and laugh in class. However, the air in the living room suddenly froze because of these words.

  Lin Mingyuan was silent and did not speak, but his breathing was inevitably becoming rapid.

   The atmosphere between the two was so dignified that it seemed like a cloudy sky before a storm was approaching.

  Lin Mingyuan's gaze towards Meng Zheng was as cold as the wind filled with water vapor. The accumulated anger finally reached its limit and needed to be vented. He couldn't bear it, and he didn't need to bear it, so he raised his fist directly.

"boom!"

   No fancy, solid punch.

The    fist and face bones collided, making a dull drum-like echo.

   The man's strength was as unreserved as punching a sandbag, and Meng Zheng was directly punched to the ground.

   The young man's head tilted to the side, he took a sip toward the ground, and spit out saliva mixed with blood, as well as a tooth.

   Meng Zheng watched the opponent throw a fist at him, but he still didn't resist. He covered his bluish-purple swollen cheek, but laughed loudly, the more he laughed, the happier he became.

"Hahaha!"

   He laughed, and said in a muffled voice.

"It's the same, it's all the same, I should have thought... Since Brother Robert's experiments are almost all based on the efforts you made before you left, then in the last experiment of 'Spike', he tried to create a divine medium, It is also borrowing your achievements!"

"As a result, everyone in the Jianfeng Laboratory died in the sea of ​​blood, and people like me who have not experienced the experiment in person were targeted by the sea of ​​blood just because the investigation went a little deeper. Then, as a The person who created this experimental system with his own hands and successfully achieved the world's first and only successful experiment six years ago..."

   "—Lin Mingyuan, shouldn't you be targeted by something?"

  Lin Mingyuan didn't answer, he frowned and looked at his phalanx, because the punch was so hard just now that his skin was broken, then he put down his hand and strode towards the young man sitting on the ground.

   "As I see it, brother, there is only one reason why you haven't died in the distant realm in the past few years, and that is that you are not a psychic."

   Meng Zheng wiped his mouth and looked at the man approaching him with no fear on his face.

"However, the far-reaching power leaked from the laboratory can't capture you in reality, it doesn't mean it will let you go. Yes, isn't there your daughter Lin Xingjie? She is a psychic, It's even possible that you're a natural medium, so you've been targeted since childhood, right? You made a big mistake and ended up getting your own daughter involved as a result... wow!"

   Before he could finish his words, he was kicked again on the face, and his nose bleeds immediately.

  This time, Meng Zheng, who had a shoe print on his face, simply stopped sitting up. He spread his hands and lay lazily on the ground, his nose and mouth were covered with blood, looking very embarrassed, but he still ignored it, as if he didn't care how his words just angered a father.

   The corner of the youth's mouth was full of smiles, which had not been restrained from the beginning.

   "Don't hide it from me, brother. I saw it with my own eyes last night."

   Meng Zheng sighed.

"How to describe that kind of power? It looks like oil, but also like a dark tide, never ending... It's nothing, the sea of ​​blood attracted by Brother Robert and the others can do the same. Things, but the nature of this thing is too powerful, it is much more powerful than the power of staring at me, and the sea of ​​blood is settled in three or two strokes."

"Also, there is the ghost baby that the teacher gave me. It's still very weak, it can't be used for the time being, and it can't save me, but at least it won't react to the sea of ​​blood, but last night's Kuroshio didn't. The same, I can clearly feel its fear of this power, and even took the initiative to flee back to the distant realm... I have reason to suspect that this black tide has the ability to dissolve evil spirits, which means that it is impossible for ordinary mediums to its opponent."

   "The nightmare that haunted me for so many years just vanished in an accident. I should have breathed a sigh of relief, but after I went back, I carefully pondered my psychological state and found that there was still a little bit of jealousy..."

  Lin Mingyuan stared at him and said slowly.

   "Because your brain is sick."

"Hahaha!"

   Meng Zheng was lying on his back on the ground and laughed again.

   "I don't want to deny that."

   After laughing for a while, he asked again curiously.

   "Senior brother, please tell me the truth. Since birth, until now, has your daughter never met the 'Kuroshio' even once?"

   Meng Zheng didn't hear the answer, and he didn't care, and continued.

   "I couldn't sleep all night last night and kept thinking about this. I'm not academically talented, so I can only guess if it's like this:"

"There are a lot of speculations and theoretical models about the random process of the birth of psychic mediums, but if you think about it logically, it can be simply divided into two parts: 'the mechanism by which the brain is connected to the distant realm', and the 'the mechanism by which the brain controls the movement of evil spirits'. mechanism'."

"As for your experiment, brother, it may have only succeeded in the first half, but not the second half, which makes it difficult for artificially created mediums to really control and utilize the power of evil spirits, or even the other way around, allowing Yuanyuan The evil spirits in the realm can locate the reality and use the human body as a bridge to invade, yes, just like those unlucky possessors!"

"This has to be said to be a disaster. I think you must have been trying to solve this problem for the past few years, brother. I'm fine now, but your daughter is still... Of course, I don't know if I'm real or not. It's fine, but it's definitely not me who is most worried right now."

   Meng Zheng chatted for a while, and found that the other party ignored his intentions at all, so he had to support his upper body with all his strength.

   He didn't realize until then that Lin Mingyuan was no longer in the living room.

   So Meng Zheng simply lay back again, looking up at the ceiling, the curvature of the corners of his mouth never calmed down, and he was very happy.

   He was really, really happy, like experiencing firsthand the great sense of accomplishment that comes with taking a big, solid step on the road to truth.

   Meng Zheng didn't have much confidence in this visit, but it was a rare trip back to China. Except for this senior brother he had never met, he found that he didn't know who to look for or where to go.

   His relatives are no longer alive. If the remaining distant relatives come to visit, they will definitely bring more shocks than surprises. He feels that he does not need to touch this mold.

He was in his twenties, alone, with no ideals, no goals, and a messy life. He knew that his mental state was not normal, so he desperately wanted to become the chess piece for the president of the Stargazing Association, hoping that he would stand on the top of the world. A big man, his ambition can become his future direction... In terms of results, Meng Zheng was considered a success, but the joy of achieving his goal was not as fulfilling as he imagined.

  It was only then that he realized that some emptiness in life can never be filled by others.

  —to this day.

  When he gradually touched the whole picture of the event and learned the truth of the experiment that was hidden behind the history and was enough to change the fate of all mankind, he was moved by the unprecedented throbbing that naturally emerged from the depths of his heart.

"What exactly do I want to do, what do I want to do as my life's work... It seems a little vague at the moment. But it doesn't matter, I have already found the direction, as long as I can find out his current progress from my brother's mouth, I will definitely be able to Figure out what to do."

  Meng Zheng was lying on the concrete floor of someone else's living room with his back on his back.

   "What's the matter? It's been so noisy since just now... Whoa who are you?!"

   After Lin Suya woke up her daughter, she came downstairs. She was about to complain about her husband, why it was so noisy early in the morning, but when she got downstairs, she saw a man with blood on his face standing in the living room, and she screamed in fright.

   "Don't be afraid, it's me!"

  Meng Zheng greeted him quickly, a little dumbfounded. To avoid embarrassment, he quickly left.

  …

   "Isn't there something wrong?"

  Ms. Lin stroked her chest, looked at the back of the other party hurriedly away, and couldn't help frowning. She looked around and found that her husband was not at home.

In addition, when I went to wake up my daughter this morning, I found that the little girl's mental state was also very strange, not as lively and energetic as usual. Today's Lin Xingjie was uncharacteristically silent when dressing, even her mother and her. Talking is a little distracted.

In the end what happened?

   The undercurrents that have occurred around her husband and daughter in the past few days, she did not fully realize it, but she could not help feeling uneasy.

  …Maybe, something has really changed.

   When the woman really realized that the peaceful and peaceful family life of the past few years was about to be gone, it was too late.

   (end of this chapter)